The Poetical Works of John Milton, 3±ÇThe Poetical Works of John Milton by John Milton - John Milton (9 December 1608 - 8 November 1674) was an English poet, polemicist, a scholarly man of letters, and a civil servant for the Commonwealth of England under Oliver Cromwell. He wrote at a time of religious flux and political upheaval, and is best known for his epic poem Paradise Lost. |
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... haste I all about , Number my ranks , and visit every sprout With puissant words , and murmurs made to bless ; But else , in deep of night when drowsiness Hath lock'd up mortal sense , then listen I To the celestial Sirens ' harmony ...
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10 And merely mortal dross ; So little is our loss , So little is thy gain . For when as each thing bad thou hast intomb'd , And last of all thy greedy self consum'd , Then long Eternity shall greet our bliss With an individual kiss ...
10 And merely mortal dross ; So little is our loss , So little is thy gain . For when as each thing bad thou hast intomb'd , And last of all thy greedy self consum'd , Then long Eternity shall greet our bliss With an individual kiss ...
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